Cutie-pie...

October 23, 2001

Every time she skips into the cafe, my heart fills with joy. I just want her to give me all of her attention, but her heart is too full just to share with one person.

It still doesn't stop me from wanting to talk to her every chance I get.

Just a few days ago, she came into the cafe with a little kaleidoscope. She was fascinated with how the colors came out, one eye staring into it, and the other scanning the room. I made my heart melt.

And of course everyone knows her and she knows them. She's almost essential to the cafe. It would be nothing without her.

And to think that she was orphaned, found by the police on a street corner. Now, she's loved, and loves everyone.

If I ever have a daughter, I'd want her to be like this little girl.